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"The fifth soul skill, Flying Sand Crazy Yan!" In an instant, with Yan as the center, the ground turned red with black spots and spread to the surroundings.

"What is this?" Feng Xiaotian flapped his wings and flew in the air, looking at the changes on the ground.

However, he had no doubts at the next moment, because giant pillars of lava suddenly spewed out from more areas around him and beside him.

"I###..." Feng Xiaotian hurriedly raised his height and dodged. Unfortunately, he was still touched. Feng Xiaotian used his soul power to protect him in time to avoid being burned.

Still careless!

"Haha, this is a good move. It can not only save the siege, but also attack Feng Xiaotian." Hu Liena laughed.

"Feng Xiaotian is too careless, and he is too confident in his own strength."

"However, we must also take a warning. Be it Yan or Feng Xiaotian, they all underestimated their opponents too much and underestimated themselves."

"Yan looked down on Feng Xiaotian, and Feng Xiaotian directly caused Yan to be beaten passively; Feng Xiaotian thought that Yan had no options, and he was still injured by Yan's fifth soul skill."

"In the current situation, Feng Xiaotian has broken Yan's strongest shield and forced out Yan's strongest soul skill." In fact, Yan's shield has not been broken yet, but it will still be broken if it lasts for a long time.

"And Feng Xiaotian's strongest self-created soul skill has not yet been used. Not only that, just now Yan first held on, and then exploded with great force, which probably consumed a lot of soul power."

"This battle situation is very unfavorable to Yan."

"Funting geese all day long, I got pecked instead." Feng Xiaotian spat.

Feng Xiaotian spread his wings lightly in the air and stared at Tang San below, "Yan, you are worthy of being the golden generation of Wuhun Palace. You are very strong, but even if you are stronger, I will definitely defeat you today.

"You are qualified to ask me to use my soul skills that I should be proud of. Be careful."

Feng Xiaotian gave a humane reminder, then flapped his blue wings and flew towards Yan quickly.

"Hmph, come here, I will defeat you today!" Seeing that Feng Xiaotian was going to fight him in close combat, Yan was naturally justified. He was very confident in his martial spirit.

The second soul skill is activated, and the light and shadow of the two-headed wolf behind him gradually merge with Feng Xiaotian's body, and his skill, defense, and agility will increase by 50%. Coupled with his third soul skill, Gale Wings, his condition has been improved to the best.

Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skills are based on the assistance of these two soul skills before they can be used. From a certain perspective, his self-created soul skill is by no means worse than his own fifth soul skill, or even stronger, and this self-created soul skill also consumes less soul power.

The diffuse green light turned into an arcing shadow. At this time, Feng Xiaotian's body and wings were in perfect fit, and his speed was extremely fast. Feng Xiaotian's body was falling like a blue meteor.

No sound was made between movement and fall. The lack of sound means nothing, it means that wind resistance has less impact on him, and only a wind attribute soul master like him can find the best descent channel from the wind so accurately.

The sharp edge of the blue wings exudes a faint green light. The so-called Wind Demon Wolf's forty-eight consecutive slashes are obviously issued from these wings.

"The fifth soul skill, Flying Sand Kuang Yan." Yan launched his soul skill, and a considerable number of giant lava pillars suddenly appeared around Yan. On the one hand, he hoped to attack Feng Xiaotian, and on the other hand, he could block Feng Xiaotian's attack. The flying figure.

Feng Xiaotian's speed at this moment was by no means ordinary. Yan could only see a cyan shadow with his naked eyes, not a person.

Feng Xiaotian's forward movement made a subtle deflection in the air, changing his position just before contacting the giant lava pillar.

Light appeared on the wings, and the giant lava pillar was broken at the waist.

"What a sharp wind blade!" Xie Yue was shocked. Those giant lava pillars rising from the ground were unable to stop his progress at all. Even though Yan's defense power was not reflected too much in this soul skill, it was still It was definitely not ordinary. He had tried it before and his moon blade was quite difficult to break through. Of course, it's not impossible.

From this, Xie Yue could imagine the terror of Fengxiao Tianfeng's blue wings.

Then the lava pillars were cut off one after another, and Feng Xiaotian went straight towards Yan.

"Hmph!" Yan snorted coldly when he saw that the attack was not effective.

"Since you're going to have a head-on confrontation, let's see who loses first due to exhaustion of soul power, or whether my defense lasts until the end."

"The second soul skill, granite rock!"

As the attack fell, Feng Xiaotian used both wings and arms simultaneously. The first two-wing attack obviously had no effect. Instead, he was ejected because the force was too great.

"It's so hard!" This was Feng Xiaotian's first sense, and it was also because the previous attacks were elemental attacks, so he didn't do it himself.

Feng Xiaotian, who had used the force to fly up, did not rise into the sky again. His body just turned around in the air, and his right wing was chopped down again.

In this attack, Feng Xiaotian's single wing flashed in the air, constantly changing its trajectory. The wing blade was as powerful as a guillotine. He continued to attack at one point, maintaining the combo and superimposing the attack power.

Yan secretly thought in his heart, "The power of the attack has become stronger!"

Feng Xiaotian didn't care what Yan thought. Feng Xiaotian's body rotated in mid-air, his wings struck downwards in a cycle, and he launched the third and fourth slashes.

Yan was numb, he finally saw that Feng Xiaotian's soul skill attack was more severe than his fifth soul skill.

When he used Feng Xiaotian's fifth soul skill just now, the wind blades were densely packed and the attack power was not bad, but the feeling was the same. Although it was scary, he could still break through it.

But now, although Feng Xiaotian was in close combat, he was sliding like a loach in the air. Yan couldn't catch up, and he couldn't even catch him.

Feng Xiaotian's consecutive slashes were not allowed to occur. The slashes launched from the air were one after another, constantly superimposed, and soon reached the thirty-sixth consecutive slash.

When Feng Xiaotian executed his thirty-fifth consecutive slash, Yan expected that he could survive ten times at most, maybe even less than ten times.

Yan was by no means a fool, and he would not sit still and wait for death. He immediately decided to give it a try.

When Feng Xiaotian dived towards him, Yan seized the opportunity, and the third ring of soul rings and the first ring of soul rings under him lit up one after another.

"The third soul skill, the flames of hell." Yan's surroundings suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire. This soul skill was not only a range attack, but also enhanced Yan's fire and earth attribute bonuses.

"The first soul skill, Hell Magma Rush!"

The next moment, a lava shock wave was ejected from the sea of ​​​​fire, and its target was Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian was not afraid at all, and even had a smile on his lips.

Feng Xiaotian's wind wings struck directly on the lava shock wave, splitting it apart effortlessly without hurting himself at all.

After breaking through the lava shock wave, Feng Xiaotian unceremoniously split the sea of ​​fire open, exposing the flames inside.

"Let's die together!" Well, I may have said that, to the effect that you can go down with me.

Facing Feng Xiaotian's charging figure, he not only did not hide, but instead faced him. Feng Xiaotian's Wing Slash struck him directly, and Yan immediately vomited blood. But fortunately, this guy had a lot of health and decent armor, so he didn't die directly.

Yan held Feng Xiaotian's hands tightly with his backhand. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted loudly: "The fourth soul skill, lava rolling."